GAY SEX STORY
"Locker Room Sex"

As soon as he had settled into his new apartment, Will joined the local gym. Working out always made him feel good, but pumping iron in a space rich with the pungent odour of male bodies was his real turn-on. The sweat of hairy men, especially if they were well-built, with perspiration dripping from their muscle-packed torsos; gym shorts soaked at the crotch; but especially the overripe, musky smell of sweaty jockstraps – Will craved it all. Locker room sex had always been his major fantasy. However, he’d only been a locker room voyeur, watching guys strip, seeing the bulging jockstraps, with ass cheeks framed in white bands of fabric.

On his first visit, one evening around nine, only a few guys were working out. But one man instantly caught his attention. Looking at the bald hunk’s solid body, plus his hairy thighs and arms, turned Will’s crank. The bristly moustache and beard only added to the temptation. Raunchy, jockstrap sex with this muscle bear? “If only,” he thought.

To warm up, he tried out various equipment, then moved to a bench to do some presses. Later, the good-looking guy moved to the adjoining bench and started pushing twice the weight Will was using. While adding plates to his bar, Will gazed at the beefy pecs that were stretching the tank top to the max. When he caught a whiff of overripe, animal odour, he knew he was hooked. “If you want me to spot you, just let me know,” he said, trying to sound casual.

“Thanks, but I should be okay,” the man replied.

“My name’s Will.”

“I’m Adam. You’re new, aren’t you?”

“Just moved into town this week.”

“Welcome to the club,” Adam said, and the two men worked out, side by side, occasionally exchanging banter.

When Will noticed that the other men had left, he asked, “They close this place at ten, don’t they, Adam?”

“Actually, it’s me that closes, Will. I supervise the evening shift. I’ll let the front-desk guy go home soon, and lock up. Then I’ll probably work out some more. So, if you want to stay, that’s fine with me.”

"That would be great,” Will replied, adding weights to his bar and wondering if Adam had anything else in mind. “By the way, thanks for keeping the room warm. I really like to sweat when I exercise,” he added, adjusting his jockstrap around his swelling cock.

“Me, too,” said Adam, raising the edge of his tank top and wiping his stomach.

“Before you lock up, would you spot me?” Will asked, wanting to lick the sweat off Adam’s furry body. “Sure,” Adam said, moving into position. Will lay back, reached up, and saw Adam’s bulging jockstrap, filling the opening in the leg of the gym shorts. Adam was watching him and spread his legs further apart. Okay?” he asked. “Just what I needed.” Will said, and he pressed a set of five, needing only a little help from his partner. “Good work,” Adam said.

“Since you’re here, I’m going to add a plate to mine, if you’ll spot.” Will’s cock was getting really hard, aroused by this hunk. And he reached again into his shorts to ease the pressure. “Maybe we can do something about that, later,” Adam quipped, as he tightened the weights on his bar. Then he stripped off his tank top, lay back, and waited for Will to get into position. “You’ve got a great build,” Will said, looking at Adam’s thick, hairy chest and tight abs.

“I’ve been working on it, but some muscles don’t get enough exercise,” Adam said, grinning up at Will.

“Anything I can help with?” Will asked, slowly licking his lips.

“I was hoping you’d ask,” Adam said, lifting the bar, lowering it to his chest, and then pushing up, slowly. On the last two presses, Will had to assist, and then Adam guided it to the uprights. “That’s it,” he gasped. “I’m done.” And as he put his tank top back on, he said, “If you’ll put the weights back and turn off the lights, I’ll send the night guy home, lock up, and meet you in the locker room. Okay?”

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